Selected quad for the lemma: cause_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
cause_n	blood_n	disease_n	part_n	2,042	5	4.6450	4	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A01911	Sir Gyles Goosecappe Knight A comedie presented by the Chil: of the Chappell.	Chapman, George, 1559?-1634.	1606 (1606)	STC 12050; ESTC S103309	43,789	76

Cla. Nay then Doctor since you cannot make any reasonable Connexion of these two contrarieties the minde and the bodie making both subiect to passion wherein you confound the substances of both I must tell you there is no disease of the mind but one and that is Ignorance Do. VVhy what is loue is not that a disease of the mind Cla. Nothing so for it springs naturally out of the bloode nor are wee subiect to any disease or sorrowe whose causes or effects simply and natiuely concerne the bodie that the mind by any meanes partaketh nor are there any passions in the Soule for where there are no affections there are no passions And Affectus your master Gallen refers parts irascents For illic est anima sentiens vbi sunt affectus Therefore the Rationall Soule cannot be there also Do. But you know we vse to say my mind giues mee this or that euen in those addictions that concerne the bodie Cla. VVe vse to say so indeed and from that vse comes the abuse of all knowledge and her practize for when the obiect in question onely concerns the state of the bodie why shood the soule bee sorry or glad for it if she willingly mixe her selfe then shee is a foole if of necessitie and against her will A slaue And so far from that wisdome and freedome that the Empresse of Reason and an eternall Substance shood comprehend Do. Diuinely spoken Sir but verie Paradoxicallie Enter Momford Tales Kingcob Furnif Rudes Goos: Foul Eugenia Penelope Hippolita Winnifrid Mom. Who 's there I my Lord Mom. Bring hether the key of the gallerie me thought I heard the Doctor and my friend Fur. I did so sure Mom. Peace then a while my Lord We will be bold to evesdroppe For I know My friend is as respectiue in his chamber And by himselfe of any thing he does As in a Criticke Synods curious eyes Following therein Pythagoras golden rule Maximè omnium teipsum reuerere Cla. Knowe you the Countesse Eugenia Sir Do. Exceeding wel Sir she 's a good learned scholler Cla. Then I perceiue you know her well indeed Do. Me thinks you two shood vse much conference Cla. Alas sir we doe verie seldome meet For her estate and mine are so vnequall And then her knowledge passeth mine so farre That I hold much to sacred a respect Of hir high vertues to let mine attend them Do. Pardon me Sir this humblenes cannot flowe Out of your iudgment but from passion Cla. Indeed I doe account that passion The verie high perfection of my mind That is excited by her excellence And therefore willingly and gladly feele it For what was spoken of the most chast Queene Of riche Pasiaca may be said of her Anteuenit sortem moribus virtutibus Annos Sexum animo morum Nobilitate Genus Do. A most excellent Dictick Mom. Come Lords away le ts not presume too much Of a good nature not for all I haue VVood I haue him take knowledge of the wrong I rudely offer him come then I le shewe A few rare Iewels to your honour'd eyes And then present you with a common supper Goos. Iewells my Lord why is not this candlesticke one of your iewells pray Mom. Yes marre is it Sir Gyles if you will Goos: T is a most fine candlesticke in truth it wants nothing but the languages Pen. The languages seruant why the languages Goos. VVhy mistris there was a lattin candlestick here afore and that had the languages I am sure Ta. I thought he had a reason for it Ladie Pen. I and a reason of the Sunne too my Lord for his father wood haue bin ashamed on 't Exeunt Do. VVell master Clarence I perceiue your mind Hath so incorparate it selfe with flesh And therein ratified that flesh to spirit That you haue need of no Phisitians helpe But good Sir euen for holy vertues health And grace of perfect knowledge doe not make Those ground-workes of eternitie you lay Meanes to your ruine and short being here For the too strict and rationall Course you hold VVill eate your bodie vp and then the world Or that small point of it where virtue liues VVill suffer Diminution It is now Brought almost to a simple vnitie VVhich is as you well know Simplicior puncto And if that point faile once why then alas The vnitie must onely be suppos'd Let it not faile then most men else haue sold it Tho you neglect your selfe vphould it So with my reuerend loue I leaue you Sir Exit Cla. Thanks worthie Doctour I do amply quite you I proppe poore vertue that am propt my selfe And onely by one friend in all the world For vertues onely sake I vse this wile VVhich otherwise I wood despise and scorne The world should sinke and all the pompe she hugs Close in her hart in her ambitious gripe Ere I sustaine it if this slendrest ioynt Mou'd with the worth that worldlings loue so well Had power to saue it from the throate of hell He drawes the Curtaines and sits within them Enter Eugenia Penelope Hippolita Eug. Come on faire Ladies I must make you both Familiar witnesses of the most strange part And full of impudence that ere I plaide Hip. VVhat 's that good madam Eug. I that haue bene so more then maiden-nice To my deare Lord and vnkle not to yeeld By his importunate suite to his friends loue In looke or almost thought will of my selfe Farre past his expectation or his hope In action and in person greete his friend And comfort the poore gentlemans sick state Pen. Is this a part of so much Impudence Eug. No but I feare me it will stretch to more Hip. Mary madam the more the merrier Eug. Marrie Madam what shood I marrie him Hip. You take the word me thinkes as tho you would And if there be a thought of such kind heate In your cold bosome wood to God my breath Might blowe it to the flame of your kind hart Eug. Gods pretious Ladie knowe ye what you say Respect you what I am and what he is VVhat the whole world wood say what great Lords I haue refused and might as yet embrace And speake you like a friend to wish me him Hip. Madam I cast all this and know your choyse Can cast it quite out of the christall dores Of your Iudiciall eyes I am but young And be it said without all pride I take To be a maid I am one and indeed Yet in my mothers wombe to all the wiles Weend in the loomes of greatnes and of state And yet euen by that little I haue learn'd Out of continuall conference with you I haue cride haruest home of thus much iudgment In my greene sowing time that I cood place The constant sweetnes of good Clarence mind Fild with his inward wealth and noblenes Looke madam here when others outward trashe Shood be contented to come vnder here Pen. And so say I vppon my maiden head Eug. T is well said Ladies thus we differ then I